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This is a great place to tell your story and give people more insight into who you are, what you do, and why it’s all about you.

This is a great place to tell your story and give people more insight into who you are, what you do, and why it’s all about you.

A SELECTION OF STILL FRAMES in the form of postcards

Noah Kittinger
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4x6 - Bedroom - Nostalgic Feel (image).j
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4x6 - Josh Rouse - 100m Backstroke(image
4x6 - Josh Rouse - Cotton Eye Joe(image)
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Broken Social Scene
Anthems for a Seventeen Year-Old Girl
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"used to be one of the rotten ones and I liked you for that,
 now you're all gone, got your makeup on,
 and you're not coming back."

You’re told not to look behind you as the train exits the station. The waving hands of who or what you were are no place for where you’re going. It is worth noting your escape though, to live a life in the gutter, one filled with expired milk cartons and a yard full of belongings that eagerly want to come in. You made it, the high rise that you call home solidifies that feeling, but sometimes you dream. Dream of the days when you weren’t anything, when the only responsibility you vowed to yourself was to breathe.

Location. Maryland

the Last Shadow Puppets
the Meeting Place
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"and she tried so hard,
    to steer away from the meeting place,
       but her heart had led her there."

You’ve been wrapped into a memory. Somewhere you drift off to in an attempt to meet the one that has left you. Back to a place you both knew long ago. The textures still remain clear to you, this place has been a ship bound for sea with your tired hands holding on to the anchor. You visits will become less as time goes on, but you’ve cherished what you’ve lost. A token of appreciation for what used to be.


the Decemberists
Here I Dreamt I was an Architect
AD - 4x6 - Decemberists - Here I Dreamt.

First to be introduced, the repetitive order of the songs main strumming pattern draws you in close. Although there are elements within the song to anchor you to this life, you can’t help but drift into the sea, only to reappear in an earlier time. One where the two pulls induced on your weathered body were love and war. Devoted to each, you’re met with decisions that can only allow one. A faint mist of regret hangs in the air as you choose love. Filled with determination, you look for your sweet, longing for a means to escape.

Location. SPAIN

the FULL collection